They are made by you.
So that they can defend you
So that they can stand for you
So that they can stand between us
But it can change fast because
Their standing for Troy didn’t last.
  
They are the walls……………

So what are they?
Metaphor for life hereafter
Or,
Just dividers
Or,
Maybe they are your limit,
that makes you a human, lower to God.
Why?
Cause they just stand tall to block you
from god’s view.
Well that’s all in a poet’s mind.

Maybe they are just protectors, barriers of privacy
But broken by lovers like.
So “walls”, they are just
            created to keep apotheosis
                    and
            Fragile to love.